"Cariño?" Miguel softly says, opening the door to your bedroom and catching the sight of his beautiful wife getting ready for a Sunday morning.
His hands made it's way to your waist, hugging you from behind and burying his head onto your neck - engulfing the sweet smell of your perfume. "All ready?"
"Mhm, let's go." You smile warmly at him.
The engine starts and Miguel drove an Audi A4, his left hand on the stirring wheel while the other was placed on your thigh.
He sneaked a glace at you, just gazing the way your eyes were fixed on the grocery list you held. Sunday was his favorite day, it was the day where you were both free from work and finally having the time to be with one another.
Miguel didn't mind if he had to push a cart, carry eco bags, wait in line for hours; he didn't mind because it was with you, his lovely wife.
• Miguel once saw a tiktok video of a boyfriend tying a balloon on his partner's wrist to find her easily and he has been considering it to do with you but he resorted to just memorizing the aisles that you go in.
• Would match outfits with you. If he saw you were wearing a yellow dress, he would immediately change out of his favorite blue polo and into a yellow shirt.
• During one of your visits in the grocery, he saw you getting assisted by a male employee and ever since then he has always insisted on himself being the one to get the things you didn't reach.
• The moms on the hygiene aisle would coo at him and help him whenever you sent Miguel there to get pads and hygiene products. Eventually befriended some moms that would give him advice like how to help you during your periods and whatnot.
• He would leave you alone whenever you wait in line to disappear for a while. He'd buy some grocery flowers and your favorite drink to put it at your seat. By the time you finished paying, he'd be there getting the groceries while you open the door to be welcomed by a pair of flowers and drinks.
• Let's you swatch makeup on his wrist and palm because most of the shade compliments his skin colour. He'd stand there patiently, letting you take your time in choosing swatches.
• You sometime catch him smiling while gazing over parents and their children. Though most children find him intimidating, you knew he would make the best father.
• Holds your hands whenever you guys just shop light. Holding it up to his mouth and kissing it from time to time while causally picking out things like spices.
• Received a scolding from a manager once due to being caught in the CCTV spinning your around inside a pushing cart, before also scolding you in the car and you scolding him back.
my first tumblr post that's related to me writing, it's so fun. writing this while going to the bank and a restaurant. i hope you enjoy!
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Sure, her family's lack of sociopolitical standing had something to do with it, but like isn't it so nice that the boys who approached Anya did it because of her own merits? And like, even though they're not talking like six-year-olds, these conversations feel more like ones these children are supposed to have vs. all the political maneuvering the other kids were doing.
I am very much here for the Anya Forger fan club! May their numbers and bonds (hehe) grow strong!!
